that one is for you, cr*egg.
Cr*egg- "i don't understand those plastic spider rings and why people gave them out on Halloween. they never fit. I think they were designed for Chinese kids"
"yea,they were always so small- and if you did manage manipulate the size of your bones and flesh to fit into one, the plastic was so sharp.so the only option was to chew on the spider's butt"

"that is the perfect torture. hand a bad kid a pile of spider rings"

"ha ha, bad kid- black or ORANGE, mother, fucker!?"

sit and listen. outside in the dust. indian style. campire no marshmallows. you will never hear more animals whisper to you. you will never feel more angry glances directed to your open shirt. i can't teach one to find happiness in the world. but i can open my door to the outside and tilt your head to the sky.

this weekend was crazy. sorry i missed you, joey.i am sure you were amazing. i slept when i was supposed to be a functioning part of human society.oops. that is a reprecussion of too much booze- dehumanization.

I sucked the moon
I spoke too soon
And how much did it cost?
I was dropped from
Moonbeams
And sailed on shooting stars
Maybe you'll
Be president
But know right from wrong
Or in the flood
You'll build an Ark
And sail us to the moon
Sail us to the moon
Sail us to the moon

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